This was a gym converted from a basement. There was no decoration whatsoever, but the equipment was extremely complete: tires, ropes, dumbbells, barbells, squat racks...
These things were all very old. In a proper gym, they would have long been discarded, yet here, not a speck of dust lay on them. Clearly, they saw frequent use.
At that moment, violent breathing came from one corner of the space. Its source was a muscular beast nearly 1.9 meters tall, every line of muscle on her body seeming forged from steel.
She was doing squats. She had loaded twenty 30-kilogram barbell plates onto the bar. Not counting the weight of the bar itself, the load alone was already 1,200 jin.
Such a weight was nothing to a witch. Forming a contract meant stepping into the transcendent; a weight of over a thousand jin was no different from a feather.
But for a human being of flesh and blood, this was a terrifying weight, nearly at the limit of humanity.
In fact, even for this muscular beast, such a weight was an enormous burden. Every strand of muscle on her body seemed stretched taut to its very limit, even giving the impression that they would all snap apart in the next instant.
At the same time, she was incomparably focused. Even when Zhao Cheng suddenly appeared here, she remained utterly unaware.
Only such focus could push the power of flesh and blood to its limit. This was already the pinnacle of mortal effort.
Bang!
She performed three squats in succession. Then, accompanied by the clash of metal, the entire room seemed to tremble.
After that came a long exhalation. The stream of air even formed white mist in the air.
"State your purpose!"
Xia Bai was remarkably calm in the face of Zhao